(Jan Crutchfield)
In a while she'll come to wake me like always
And she'll lean down, sweetly press her lips on mine

And say good morning, now daddy, wake up it's me and it's morning
Oh, how I love this little girl of mine.
Then we both sit at the breakfast table and having morning coffee

She'd say momma, momma, put a whole lot of milk in mine
Just like my daddy's, now momma do it, do it just like my daddy
Oh, how I love this little girl of mine.

Oh, but one day she's gonna grow up and be gone
And she'll have a small one of her own
But right now she's still my angel just like always

And I'm so glad it's gonna be a long long time.
I'll hear good morning daddy, wake up. I love you and it's morning
How I love this little girl of mine.

And God I thank you for this little girl of mine...